Anonymous >> #15089
Posted on 2016-04-21 07:03:14 Score: -1 (vote Up/Down)   (Report as spam)
Imagine this.
You're a young teacher, right out of Teacher's College. However, with the few years of material you've learned there, you've managed to find your place in a pretty prestigious school. Life seems good, as you manage to gain the respect and trust of your students.
And then one of them looks at you weirdly one day. You ask what's wrong. There's only disgust in her eye. You feel uncomfortable asking further. She doesn't come to school the next day. By chance, somebody texts you one day. An old friend.
It's a set of pornographic images. Starring someone who looks exactly you. You do a double take. Not looks like you. It is you. Posing sensually and smiling in a matching lingerie set. And it goes on for miles. Where did these come from? You've never even uploaded those photos from the beach trip last summer in fear that one of your students would find it. You don't even think you could look that seductive if you tried.
Your notice of dismissal arrives Monday. You've been declared by the board to be unsuitable to be teaching children. You sit there in shock as they berate you, with all the evidence against you. How could you deny it? Every single, obscene photo was a perfect resemblance, down to the subtle freckles of your cheek. But that doesn't phase you. Until you catch one of your students passing in the hall. Their eyes catches yours.
You realize you're going to lose them. You're going to lose everything. You begin to cry.
"How could something like this happen?" your superior asks angrily, scrolling down pages and pages of you in all sorts of compromising situations. You look at blankly at a photo of you with your white dress shirt fully unbuttoned, and an erotic look in your eye that you never would have, never could have done. "Why did you do this?"
You don't know either.
You don't even know who did this to you. An ex? You're not upset at who started it. You're confused why people would keep it going. Why people would share these clearly private moments of yours with others. And it wasn't even you, even if it was you. Your life was being ruined and people didn't care. All they cared about was a new obsession of the week to lust after.
You decide the constant death threats would be a lot quieter if you were dead.
No need to justify your answer though. A bullet-point response should be enough.

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